The little guy looked at Ye Qingci with some anticipation, and asked cautiously: "Can I really drink it?"
"Of course," Ye Qingci smiled at him gently and said: "You drank mommy's milk too when you were little! You drank it for almost two years!"
"Really?" The little guy's eyes suddenly sparkled.
Even though the little guy had a good memory, he truly couldn't remember things from when he was just over one year old.
Now, seeing his brother nestled in his mother's arms breastfeeding, and his mom holding him so tenderly, he felt envious.
So he, too, used to breastfeed while cuddled in his mother's arms when he was little!
"Really!" Ye Qingci laughed and said, "When your brother finishes, Ah Ling can have some too, alright?"
The little guy felt a bit shy but nodded shyly: "Okay!"
Once the little one finished one side, Ye Qingci wouldn't let him have more and switched to let Laosan have some.
Laoer was handed over to the Maternity Nurse.
